we were both
willing and able
with the usual caveats
in the conventional style
we hooked up
on the social network
where you first flashed
your rented smile
you told me
some orphan story
of routine betrayal
and stoic denial
you were the heroine
of every chapter
you told it so well
with no trace of guile
we were both fishing
for a little excitement
but I couldn’t commit
and you grew hostile
but I was enamoured
by your crooked geometry
and your fantastic tales
where fun for a while
.
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